I didn’t want to be the labourer, that’s all. If we could have talked a little about what she wanted and what was a good way to do it, then I could have helped. 434 more words
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Identity is a mould, a frame that shapes you. It can also be your worst constraint. Either if it is individual or collective.
Individual may appear to be the worst of both, because if it’s too strong, too well-defined it might isolate you from the rest of people, and after all we all need others (perhaps not as much as we’re told to believe we do, which is funny in such an individualistic world as the one we’re living in… but we do). 79 more words